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[Intro]
Ayy (Ayy)
Hitman beats

[Chorus]
Only type of n*gga that it is is a big homie
Only type of n*gga that you is is a b*tch homie
Hang around illegal immigrants, they bring bricks for me
I got some rich homies, but I ain't talkin' 'bout Rich Homie
Me and gang got the same morals, never switch on us
I can hit the road for two days, make a quick forty
Said I know your b*tch, I lied, she my di*k holder
She don't smoke weed but for me she a di*k smoker

[Verse]
Hotspots pushin' out A1
Ran through the east in the drop with my day ones
Every b*tch I get breaks they heart 'cause I can't love
I just keep gettin' high, I ain't stuck but I can't budge
Ain't your n*gga in the squad, he don't take drugs
Talkin' 'bout Percs, talkin' 'bout weed, talkin' 'bout drank, mud
I just want my brothers in the sky come and say somethin'
Let me know you lookin' down on me while I'm caked up
I can't even feel my face
Knowin' damn well ain't got no feelins' for no b*tch in my face
If I get blessed with a whole case Wokhardt eights
I know this guy showin' me his true amazin' grace, hmm
Real n*gga only type of n*gga I'm is, huh
Lil' n*gga only type of n*gga you is, huh
Killin' n*ggas, disrespectin' n*ggas I'm with, huh
Gorilla n*ggas only type of n*ggas I'm with, huh
Ape n*gga that's the type of n*gga I'm is, huh
Scrape a n*gga with the AR or a .10, huh
Made a million, spent a million and knew I was somethin', huh
I was really f*cked up, boy I was up and runnin', huh
n*ggas gotta understand I really came from nothin'
Still the same n*gga, same name, can't change for nothin'
I'd never drop a Plain Jaine, AP cost a hundred
Hmm, Audemar cost a hundred
All my dawgs want money, huh
We won't fall for nothin', huh
We gon' keep it comin', huh
We gon' keep it bummin', huh
Smoke Obama runtz
We don't f*ck with Trump or nothin'
The Roc, the Wok, it's lockin' up
Two hands in the kitchen, one not enough
[Chorus]
Only type of n*gga that it is is a big homie
Only type of n*gga that you is is a b*tch homie
Hang around illegal immigrants, they bring bricks for me
I got some rich homies, but I ain't talkin' 'bout Rich Homie
Me and gang got the same morals, never switch on us
I can hit the road for two days, make a quick forty
Said I know your b*tch, I lied, she my di*k holder
She don't smoke weed but for me she a di*k smoker